MIDNIGHT DINNER
I don't know whether it was the sound of the cars rushing down the street, Harry's snoring or the dogs barking in an alley that woke me up. Maybe it was the rain drops that pattered against the parked cars and windows or just the feeling of an empty stomach. But now I'm laying wide awake in my bed, next to Harry who is sleeping peacefully.
My stomach starts to growl and I quickly press my arms against it in hope to quieten the noise. It's not like Harry would wake up by it but I don't like the sound of it myself. After a few more minutes of lying in my bed and my stomach continuing to growl, I decide I need something to eat and get out of bed.
In the kitchen I take a look inside the fridge only to see that we barely have anything to eat that would appease my hunger. After looking through the cabinets I finally find something edible and start making pasta.
When I was done and started filling my plate with food, I hear the soft thud of in sock covered feet walking into the kitchen. I look up only to see Harry sleepily rubbing his eyes.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night?" He groans and ruffles his hair.
"I was hungry." I state blankly, "Why are you up? Was I too loud?"
"I heard something clattering and then the bed was empty. Had to check if everything's fine."
"Everything's great." I smile and place my plate on the dining table, "Do you want some pasta?" I offer him as I awkwardly stand next to the table and Harry still behind the kitchen counter.
"I'm good," Harry yawns, "I'll just sit down with you and wait for you to join me in bed again."
"You can go to sleep, Harry. You don't have to wait."
"The bed isn't as comfortable as it is with you so I don't mind waiting." Harry says and walks over to the table with a lighter in his hand after he switched off the kitchen lights. When he arrived at the table he lights the few candles and then takes place opposite to me. The "dinner" starts in silence but I feel Harry's eyes on me the whole time.
"You look pretty in candle light." Harry says and I smile at his words.
"Thanks," I say and then giggle, "This is almost romantic."
"Almost?"
"Yeah we're sitting here in the candle light whilst having dinner yet we're in our underwear." I laugh and Harry joins me.
"And you're the only one who's having dinner."
"I offered." I shrug and take another bite.
After I've finished eating, Harry takes the plate and puts it in the sink for me. In the meantime, I'm walking back to our bed but before I could even reach our bedroom, Harry lifts me up and carries me. I let out a squeal and claw onto his body until I realize that he is holding me safely.
"Such a gentlemen." I giggle and lean my head against the crook of his neck. Harry places a tender kiss on my forehead.
"Just doing it for the romance, you know." Harry chuckles before he lays me down on our bed and then joins me underneath the comforter. Instantly, he wraps his arms around my back and pulls me close so my chest almost touches his.
His head is slightly above mine so when he'd say something his lips would either brush my forehead or I'd have to look up to him. He pushes a leg between mine and I try to scoot even closer to him. My fingers travel over his bare chest and remain on the place where his heart is. The longer my palms rests there the stronger the beating of his heart seems to become.
"Your heart's beating so fast." I mumble smiling and stare at my palm on his chest and his tattoos. And without looking at Harry's face, I know he's smiling too.
"Well, I do have the most gorgeous girl in my arms and the right to call her my girlfriend." Harry responds and somehow my smile grows, "I love you so incredibly much, doll." He says and presses his lips loosely against my forehead.
I close my eyes and consume my mind with his soft lips on my forehead and his burning yet so gentle embrace around my body. He mumbles a few more things about how much he loves me and his voice is the most beautiful lullaby I have ever heard.
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